Just in case you haven't noticed, I like writing poetry about random things, basically whatever happens to be on my mind while I am in the mood to write. On that note, I hope you enjoy these poems, which may be on odd subjects, but have still been made with great diligence.
-Milea
Don't Be AfraidBy Milea
This idea sort of just came to me, and I hurried to the computer to write it out before it slipped from my mind. It's really the first inspirational poem I've done, but I really like it.
A Spy on the WallBy Milea
I wrote this poem for English class, personifying the curtains that hang on most people's windows. It was a weird idea for a poem, but I feel it turned out rather nicely.
The ClockBy Milea
This is a poem that I originally wrote to promote the writer's section on my own wiki. It was done in somewhat of a haste, and it's the first poetry I've written in awhile. Nevertheless, I'd have to say it's one of my better ones. Hope you enjoy!
A Friend ForgottenBy Milea
I have to admit, this poem makes even me sort of depressed. However, I've always loved winter, and I figured that I could write this poem about the sadness that can occur at the end of the beautiful season.
-Milea
Don't Be Afraid By Milea
This idea sort of just came to me, and I hurried to the computer to write it out before it slipped from my mind. It's really the first inspirational poem I've done, but I really like it.
A Spy on the Wall By Milea
I wrote this poem for English class, personifying the curtains that hang on most people's windows. It was a weird idea for a poem, but I feel it turned out rather nicely.
The Clock By Milea
This is a poem that I originally wrote to promote the writer's section on my own wiki. It was done in somewhat of a haste, and it's the first poetry I've written in awhile. Nevertheless, I'd have to say it's one of my better ones. Hope you enjoy!
A Friend Forgotten By Milea
I have to admit, this poem makes even me sort of depressed. However, I've always loved winter, and I figured that I could write this poem about the sadness that can occur at the end of the beautiful season.